You're up on your high heels, you're up on the barYou're up on a level, up there with the shooting starsDancing around the drinks with honkey tonk angel wingsMaking the party sing, yeah, that's my babyIt ain't even midnight yet, there's a whole lot of neon leftLooks like we're gonna get all kinds of crazy

We'll be up like the sun in the New Jersey skyUp like the wheels on a Bahama flightTwisting that bottle, tipping that cupGirl, the way you rock me, you know that you got me up

You're up on the tailgate, you're up on a 3 beer buzzYou're up like the music pumping out of the cab of my truckUp where the city lights came can't but get, get outshinesBy the blue jeans and brown eyes I pull in closerYeah, this night's far from over with

Still up like the sun in the New Jersey skyUp like the wheels on a Bahama flightTwisting that bottle, tipping that cupGirl, the way you rock me, you know that you got meUp on a high like I'm walking on cloudsBaby, tonight I don't wanna come down

You'll be up like the sun in the New Jersey skyUp like the wheels on a Bahama flightTwisting that bottle, tipping that cupGirl, the way you rock me, you know that you got meUp on a high like I'm walking on cloudsBaby, tonight I don't wanna come downI don't wanna come down